Pleasure Planet

By Nicole Draylock

Leren, Cardinal of the Galactic Diocese, and Captain of a starship bent on spreading the word of the Quid to the far reaches of space, finds himself crashing on a quarantine planet, where the natives have a far different culture than his strict tenets. As he and his crew discover the pleasures of the "pleasure planet" they realize they have been mislead. Graphic descriptions of sexual situations.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nicole Draylock
• Release date: Feb 25, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301568185

Nicole Draylock

Nicole Draylock has been writing for a number of years and began publishing some of her erotica at Smashwords in 2011. Her work covers a wide range of tastes often delving deep into the dark places were lust lives and taboo thrives. For the mild mannered seeker of a little sizzle with their heart wrenching romance, move on along and linger not in Nicole’s library, the things that go bump in here will scare you. If you are a brave explorer of the steamy jungles of unshackled lust, you are in the right place.

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Pleasure Planet

By Nicole Draylock

Copyright 2013 Nicole Draylock

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Crash Landing

Polaris Five was a quarantined planet. No reason was given for the quarantine but it was a level four biomedical quarantine which meant that whatever was down there was considered a deadly threat and had no known treatment. Of all the planets in all the galaxy, why was I forced to crash land on this one? Ok, so it’s been seven centuries since Bogart graced the silver screen but real classics never die, right?

Allow me to introduce myself, my name is Leren Vikete, and I’m a starship captain. No, not for the United Federation of Planets, for those like myself that find the vid reels of from most of a millennium ago fascinating. I am ranked a Cardinal in the Galactic Diocese, and our mission is to insure the universe remains devoted to the one true faith.

You see, unlike the dreamland of those ancient vids that I enjoy as a guilty pleasure, the denizens of this galaxy could never get along in peace and harmony of the Great Quid. The Quid gave birth to the universe and each of us returns to its many tentacled embrace upon passing from life which now it seemed very likely that I and my crew would be doing soon.

We had several minutes before the losing battle that our damaged ship was fighting with the forces of the planets gravity would require us to do more than contemplate our fate. You see, another difference between us and man’s fantasies from the past, is that virtually everything on this ship was so automated that a full ships complement consisted of five of us including myself. In addition to myself, there is Thorn our engineer, Drexel our computer technician, Janis the physician, and Shandra the navigator.

I run a very forward thinking crew, as most Captains select crews all of their own gender, avoiding the risk of blasphemous physical contact which is forbidden on all worlds which know and worship the Quid. When the peoples of Old Earth were led to follow the Quid into the great black void that forever tries to swallow men’s souls, they were given the knowledge to escape the ridiculous necessity of procreation through intimate contact.

My time might be coming swiftly to meet the Quid in person, but while I drew breath, I had duties. I needed to contact my superior, the head of our order. He would need to procure another ship and crew to replace us, which could take a few years, and we had worked too hard to convert the worlds in this sector of space to allow them to revert to their native ways of sin and debauchery.

Your eminence, we are in dire circumstances. Our starship was damaged by a shockwave from an exploding supernova. We are currently trapped in the gravity of Polaris Five and in mere minutes we will be crashing unto its surface. We know of the quarantine and if we survive the crash will no doubt perish from whatever plague the planet holds for our kind I informed our supreme leader in the void.

There was a long pause before he answered. When he finally did, his words chilled me to the bone. "It may be better for you if you are killed in the crash. Polaris Five is not quarantined for any pathogen; it’s the native population that is so dangerous to true believers. They are a carnal and physical race, and they have strange powers over the mind it is said. Our